Chapter 17: Death Is His Ghost!
"She was born a person from the palace, and died as a ghost from the palace, this king doesn't like it, and it won't be your turn to humiliate." He approached her, and his powerful momentum shocked Xi Xueyao to retreat step by step, "If you dare to commit it again, this king will not spare you." ”
After he finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves away.
Xi Xueyao's legs weakened, and she sat directly on the ground, her eyes wide open, and she couldn't say a word.
West Garden.
Duan Junmo pushed open the door and came straight to the main house, this was the first time he came to this courtyard, only to feel dilapidated, cold and messy.
And in such a small room, Feng Lingye had already changed into pajamas, sat at the head of the bed, held a scroll, and leisurely flipped through, as if he had never left this room.
Seeing him enter the house, she got up and saluted respectfully, "The cheap maid has seen the prince, I don't know what happened when the prince came to visit late at night?" ”
For some reason, it was obviously his order to let her call herself a cheap maid, but when he heard it now, it was very harsh, as if with a hint of ridicule and disdain.
"Reading late at night, you're quite diligent." He replied nonchalantly.
Feng Lingye walked to the table and poured him a cup of tea, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's just a cheap maid to pass the time." ”
The voice is gentle and virtuous, but she is a cheap maid, which makes people feel bored when they hear it.
"That guard, did you really make you so fond of it, and did not hesitate to risk leaving the house?" He held the teacup she had poured and took a sip, and sure enough, it was cold.
Feng Lingye's fingertips trembled slightly.
When the men in black suddenly appeared, she guessed that the matter might have been revealed, but she couldn't imagine where they had been discovered.
It turned out that when she saw the man in black, she was recognized.
Duan Junmo's words obviously misunderstood her, which proved that her letter and the guard were safe.
Seeing her hesitate, thinking that he had been right, Duan Junmo frowned slightly, "Speak!" ”
Feng Lingye quickly came back to her senses, and said inexplicably: "I don't know what the prince said, and I have never been out of the house. ”
"And what is this?" Duan Junmo raised his hand, and a delicate mask fell into the air.
Feng Lingye glanced at it, frowned, and said incomprehensibly: "Is the prince looking for a cheap maid late at night just for a mask?" ”
Duan Junmo stared at her tightly, only getting along for a few days, he always thought that she was a gentle and clever woman, but he didn't expect that she would not only act, but also be so brazen.
He got up and approached her, his phoenix eyes were deep and terrifying, obviously this time, it really exceeded his bottom line, "This king asked one last time, who is that guard?" ”
"Lord Wang, this is ...... Jealous? She looked at him inquiringly, her eyes bewildered.
Duan Junmo's pupils tightened, and he was in a trance for a moment, but he quickly reacted that he had fallen into her way, and she successfully diverted the topic, he suddenly grabbed her neck angrily, and his tone was calm, "Feng Lingye!" This king warns you, if I catch that guard, you two will die without a place to bury!" ”
The breath disappeared little by little, and Feng Lingye grabbed his hand tightly, but he didn't want to explain this misunderstanding, because the truth was far more terrible than the adulterer.
Duan Junmo saw that she was speechless and quibbled, so he expected that she had a ghost in her heart, and a wave of anger rose in her heart for no reason, and she didn't want to see her for a moment, so he threw her to the ground and brushed her away.
The air returned to her body, Feng Lingye gasped heavily, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as she looked at the man who was angry and left.
No matter how thrilling tonight is, the first step of the plan has been successfully completed.
Out of the West Garden, Duan Junmo called in a cold voice: "Leng Kite." ”
Leng Kite soon appeared behind him, "Master? ”